Blown Away
This morning Dennis and Dewayne had a coffee date at McDonald’s. We had been busy here on Stauffer Avenue and it had been a two-week hiatus for the fellows.
Dennis had gotten a letter from Ford that there was a recall on the air bags in his little red pickup. After coffee the fellows headed to Madelia for Dennis to make an appointment.
While Dennis was gone, I tidied up the dining room table of extra paperwork. I had the second part of the refund check from the state ready to pitch. I could not believe it. The check was cut from a post office box located in Missoula, Montana via Submittable Holdings, Inc. Who is laundering money? Too funny.
What isn’t funny is the price of gas. The price in St. James was the same in Madelia . . . $4.0999 as per Dennis. Ouch. I would hate to have to make trips out of town right now.
My day is spent on the quiet side. In my cherry red chair stitching, reading and watching traffic.
Our supper is going to be some refrigerated diced potatoes with adding scrambled eggs. I am calling it a smorgasbord.
These are the days we wished for during the heat. Enjoy!